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Bring down the seven wonders

The years of mortal fortune

Set forth the pilgrimage

Of thunder death and torture

Take in the campy crimson glow

Take in the winds of pain

Killing an industry will receive a blast of hell in vain

The terrorizors. Punishing all sympathyzers

Mankind of any worth

The ones to die will be the martyrs of earth

Lepours and parasites, cling to the one to be god

On the seventh day, all we know, will be gone

Cracking into the sacred tombs ones that encase the shrine

The altar of life, the flowing blood like wine

The tapestry of ammunition-brought on by evil armies

Rivers flowing into cesspools creating disdaned larvae

Cauterizing wounded truth

Caught between the lies, fed to the youth

Dawn of armageddon